One by one by one

Liar, beggar-man, thiefthat’s me,
a fugitive from sins long ago.
And while faith is a promise,
it’s not for the light of heart,
hence weepingdown and outfor the once
no more humble for all my faults
than I should be, but begging all the same.
Yes, you can trust me. Trust me.

Thank you for reading One by one by one. I sincerely hope you have enjoyed it and I humbly appreciate your visiting the Book of Pain. As always, I look forward to your comments.


© 2012 by John Etheridge; all rights reserved. This poem and accompanying notes are licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 Unported License. This applies to all original work found on this site, unless noted otherwise. The attribution claimed under the license is: © 2012 by John Etheridge,

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